Chocolate Gang

[As escaped bride x a cold and domineering CEO husband]

This was a risk that came at the cost of sincerity.

What would you do if your husband did not love you and hid secrets from you?

"Get out!" A deep and cold voice suddenly exploded in her ears, sounding especially unhappy.

“Get lost!” That person's voice was cold and sinister.

In the few years they spent time together, all he ever said to her was to harshly chase her away as if she were something dirty.

On the other hand, she chose to continue throwing herself into his arms because other than love, there were more important things awaiting her. She wanted to establish a horizon she could call her own.

Five years later, Aria Grant returned to the country to investigate the truth behind her sister's death. She even brought back the precious daughter born of him and her. After returning to the country, she found out that her elder sister's death was closely related to George Flack. To find out the truth behind her sister's death, what kind of entanglement would occur between the two? How would they choose between love and hate?


My Runaway Wife Is A Bigshot

Aria Grant followed the manager into the private room and took a close look. The room wasn't very large, but it was elegantly decorated.


"Would you ladies like any drinks? I can have them sent in," the manager asked with a smile.


"No need, just bring some water." Aria said. She wasn't here for fun; once she got what she wanted, she would leave immediately.


The manager nodded and left the room. After a while, a waiter pushed a cart with a few bottles of mineral water, some fruit plates, and snacks.


"There are so many people in the hall downstairs. It's nice of them to give us a VIP room after all," Liana Lewis looked at the bustling crowd downstairs through the transparent glass.


Among the crowd, there weren't many Asian faces, but there were many blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigners and some black people.


Chapter 120: Money Really Doesn't Last Long